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"
Oh
,
"
I
said
.
"
Ho
ho
ho
,
"
the
porter
laughed
.
"
He
was
funny
.
One
move
from
you
he
said
and
he
would
have
—
"
he
drew
his
forefinger
across
his
throat
.
"
Ho
ho
ho
,
"
he
tried
to
keep
from
laughing
.
"
When
I
tell
him
you
were
not
an
Austrian
.
Ho
ho
ho
.
"
"
Ho
ho
ho
,
"
I
said
bitterly
.
"
How
funny
if
he
would
cut
my
throat
.
Ho
ho
ho
.
"
"
No
,
signorino
.
No
,
no
.
He
was
so
frightened
of
an
Austrian
.
Ho
ho
ho
.
"
"
Ho
ho
ho
,
"
I
said
.
"
Get
out
of
here
.
"
He
went
out
and
I
heard
him
laughing
in
the
hall
.
I
heard
some
one
coming
down
the
hallway
.
I
looked
toward
the
door
.
It
was
Catherine
Barkley
.
She
came
in
the
room
and
over
to
the
bed
.
"
Hello
,
darling
,
"
she
said
.
She
looked
fresh
and
young
and
very
beautiful
.
I
thought
I
had
never
seen
any
one
so
beautiful
.
"
Hello
,
"
I
said
.
When
I
saw
her
I
was
in
love
with
her
.
Everything
turned
over
inside
of
me
.
She
looked
toward
the
door
,
saw
there
was
no
one
,
then
she
sat
on
the
side
of
the
bed
and
leaned
over
and
kissed
me
.
I
pulled
her
down
and
kissed
her
and
felt
her
heart
beating
.
